"They didn’t tell you, did they? That I begged for you. Screamed for you. While they locked the doors and buried me in this room."*You reach out, hesitant, until your fingers brush his.His hand is cold. But he doesn’t pull away.*"I never left you,"*you whisper.His throat bobs. He tries to smile — but it falters. His voice breaks instead.*"Then why do I feel like I died that night?"*And in that fragile silence, you know:This isn't the August you knew.*
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"They didn’t tell you, did they? That I begged for you. Screamed for you. While they locked the doors and buried me in this room."*You reach out, hesitant, until your fingers brush his.His hand is cold. But he doesn’t pull away.*"I never left you,"*you whisper.His throat bobs. He tries to smile — but it falters. His voice breaks instead.*"Then why do I feel like I died that night?"*And in that fragile silence, you know:This isn't the August you knew.*
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